Luyện nghe bài hát Life, Death & Love From San Francisco

she said is a hard thing
somewhere between and gardening
or parole pardoning
but she was still down for a hard
flowers she pick like guitar strings
for a real whiff
of how life par seems
then she a bar-teend
and poor hot lead out of carbines
if an inmate ever even think about
before time for the theft of a hard thing
wanna see what a bum riding bar
before he get gunned down, cause some scene
saw it all on the way to the art
the time they kicked us out, they had the park cleaned
she living in a car she just rv-ing
on ice like the san jose shark team
hard times, tryna em like darkwing
known for burning and petty car-keying
and other harmful skylarking
bought a bag out of rag
a small chinese-made american
a dollar bill then split it in half
the that she bought wouldn't fit in the cab
on the train trying her best not to live in the
a bum probably could he spit in her ass
and that was it, fits, random
helter-skelter, a world manson

and i'll spare you the
dinner is ceviche out of
annoyed cause her date really can't well
but she forced to press on like lee
next was abhored by the weed smell
she was done at the moment the tea fell
a thick wool jacket on a night
unimpressed by poems or the
doesn't satisfy her like a of pool might
thinking "what if had a broom strike?"
tuned right out of that school
soon as reality became a camera and a boom mic
so what do you do
she said "absurd last words from a off a zoosk site"
and then him
like the roots left
and the state howlin' wolf left in
stop to watch flows have an session on the steps of a westin
she need to check in
and to to her best friend
new to put her chest in
life and death in...